Beautiful Daughter-in-law Conglomerate Princess

CHAPTER 43

There was no noise in the room. There is only a keyboard sound that is being typed by humans. Who is none other than the President Director (temporary) of TD Agency, Beby Belvina. 

The beautiful woman is now in focus with the computer screen in front of her. Also some files on the table that need to be signed. 

In the middle of his focus on work, the door of the room was slowly knocked. And his secretary appeared with a timid face. 

"What's wrong?" asked Beby who had stopped his work for a moment. Staring at the assistant who glanced timidly at him. "Why the hell?!" 

"That's .. There's a guy Ma'am in front. He said he wanted to see Mom, there is important business," replied the secretary with a still smile mesem-mesem. 

Beby's eyebrows shot up staring strangely at his subordinates. 

"Who? I don't have any promises to anyone." 

The younger woman nodded slowly. 

"Do not know, Mom. He said there was important business, that's all. No less handsome than our artist, the Jovan." 

Speaking of Jovan's problems, the man has now again started active in the entertainment world after about a month decided to rest. And because there was no more news about the artist, Beby decided not to prolong the problem. Although there was a letter of apology from Bagas company, Beby chose to keep his mouth shut. 

And a few weeks ago, Beby was always getting deliveries of flowers, food, chocolate out of nowhere. If it was from Arya, the man had not even given it to him since the incident of the open button of his nightshirt. 

"Yes, I'll be out. You tell him to sit down and serve some tea. I still have to sign some important files first," Beby broke up while hinting his subordinates to leave with a wave of his hand. 

After the important papers had been signed, Beby finally moved from his seat while grimacing softly. Sitting in a chair for a day makes the entire back of the body really sore. 

The woman exited the room and headed to the place where the guest was. Beby's forehead wrinkled as he looked at the person's back body, looking so familiar. 

"Aryan Lady?" 

The man who had been focusing on his cell phone had turned his head. Fixing his glasses while looking at the woman he hadn't seen for a long time. 

"Why is it so long?" 

Beby flicked his shoulders, then walked around and sat across from Arya. 

"What's up, Bang? Tumben, I think this is the second time you've come to the office." 

Arya momentarily fell silent, her brain trying to string together the words she had trained before coming here. 

"Why didn't you reply to my message?" 

"Message?" Beby's eyebrows shot up in wonder. He then checked his phone and there were no messages from Arya since a month ago. "There's no tuh. When did you send me a message?" 

"Every day, almost every two hours. But you never reply," Arya said quickly as she gulped her mouth rough. 

The woman was silent for a moment, but her gaze could not be separated from the man's movements. Then suddenly he was shocked and looked back at his phone.

"Oh, I just changed phones, Bang."

Arya's eyebrows swooped sharply, her eyes squinting at the woman in front of her. 

"Why don't you tell me? Why you should change your phone." 

Beby sighed, then blew his bangs in annoyance. 

Oh, Arya's chest hurts like it was pierced by a sharp and poisonous arrow. The words that came out of Beby's mouth actually made him freeze. 

"Okay, I'm sorry because before my behavior was too indifferent to you. But that doesn't mean you're back to me, after receiving all my gifts these past few weeks." 

"Wait on! A gift?" parrot Beby with a frowning forehead. His brain was digesting all of Aryan's words. And finally the woman drew a conclusion. "So who's been sending you a bouquet of flowers, food, chocolate and all the rest?" 

Arya breathed a tired sigh. His back that was upright, now just crashed on the back of the sofa. Staring at Beby with a look of disbelief. 

"I really don't understand how your brain works" he quipped with a lazy spinning eyeball. "Basic." 

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"Where are we going anyway? My feelings are even muters on this route," grumbled Bagas while clucking annoyed. 

Tiyas who realized that also quietly nodded in agreement. Actually Jonathan wanted to take them where. The sky has shown the color of the ceiling and soon the sun will set. Instead of getting home on time, they have to get stuck on the same route. 

Jonathan clucked in annoyance, choosing to raise the volume of his favorite song. 

"Gue give time for the two of you to talk to each other. Don't be fooled like a mute. I don't think, for two months how do you interact even though it's as long as the two. Boro-boro wants first night." 

"Lo's mouth!" chanted Bagas while giving a blow to the back of Jonathan's head as a warning. "Our bed is none of your business!" 

"Take a chat cake, I'm very nervous," muttered Jonathan who even protested still connected. "Most jealous no one wants to say, by the way still use me-me. Add dong ending so dear. You tuh boss, romantic cake. There is no development of marriage. It's natural to be overtaken by a high school boy." 

Hearing Jonathan's taunts made Tiyas chuckle softly. And trying to smother his mouth when getting cynical delicacy from the husband. 

Indeed Bagas always spread the word that already likes Tiyas, love even want to protect. But just a word. There was no meaningful action from the man. Both Tiyas and Bagas were still awkward to just suddenly join hands or cuddle. Even if they sleep in bed, the two turn their backs on each other. It was so awkward between them. 

"That I kiss Tiyas here who you envy!" exclaim Backpack of meledek. Then without warning, the man immediately brought his wife's body into his arms. Staring at the surprised face of Tiyas with reddened cheeks. "Well, baby?" 

Tiyas blinked quickly as he pressed his hands together in front of Bagas' chest. Both of his cheekbones are heating up. 

"Mas, tickle the horror." 

Blams. The romantic atmosphere that Bagas tried to wake up with a crazy heartbeat must be thwarted because of his own wife. Even Jonathan was now laughing with satisfaction. 

Bagas could not hide his disappointed face. The man stared flatly at the wife who was even chuckling happily. 

"Sorry, I'm just kidding" Tiyas whispered with a small smile. Lifting his two fingers while blinking one eye. "Peace." 

Bagas could only snort in annoyance. Unable to endure his anger if he had to face the wife's priesthood.

With Bagas still unwilling to let go of his embrace on Tiyas' waist. Now the luxury car has reached the main mansion grounds. Without removing the link of their hands, Bagas led the wife into the house. 

"Dark-tongued? The feeling outside was bright," muttered Bagas who increasingly tightened their hand links. Fear if there are thieves. 

"Surprise!" 

Along with the shout, the middle room light was alive. There were parents, some members of the Wiguna family who were present at the dinner banquet with Tiyas and his mother. 

Also Stefanny who suddenly immediately ran and hugged Bagas. Don't forget to kiss the cheek of the man she loves with a happy smile.